Cooter Brown

Driving down the freeway

Name Cooter Brown

He’s got a pistol in the console

He’s heading to the bank downtown

Ol’ Hank on the radio

Music blaring loud

He’s on that lonesome highway

He’s heading to the bank downtown

And law men want him dead or alive

but it’s the only way this outlaw knows to get by

He’s pullin’ up on Main Street

No sheriff around

That’s good news for Cooter

Bad news for the town

He walks up to the bank clerk

Pistol in his hand

No one has to lose their life

if all goes according to plan

And law men want him dead or alive

but it’s the only way this outlaw knows to get by

Law men want him dead or alive

But it’s the only way this outlaw knows to survive

Made away with four bags of cash

And half his weight in gold

He’s a man who can’t be bought

A man that’ll never be sold

He’s difficult to find

Even harder to kill

Someday a bullet may find him

But only time will tell

And law men want him dead or alive

but it’s the only way this outlaw knows to get by

Yeah Law men want him dead or alive

But it’s the only way this outlaw knows to survive

It’s the only way this outlaw knows to survive.